Chapter 2175 Let’s do it tomorrow
Ruomu turned off the machine and stood in front of Xiao Jun nervously, "Did I wake you up?"
Xiao Jun walked into the balcony and said, "Get up and have a glass of water. I heard some noise from your side."
Actually, I came to see her because I was worried that she couldn't sleep.
He had been standing behind her and watching her for quite a while. He had thought she would notice him, but she was so focused that she didn't hear his voice at all.
Of course, what surprised him even more was that she could actually use a potter's wheel.
This is what Xiao Jun has been interested in recently. He is still learning, but the finished products he makes still look like the crude things children make in handicraft class.
But when Ruomu was making the pottery just now, her technique was skillful and the shapes were beautiful. If Xiao Jun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that it was made by her.
Did she learn it specifically?
This surprised Xiao Jun very much.
Looking at the ruined big-bellied vase at this time, Xiao Jun felt it was a pity. If it had been shaped, it would have been a great work of art.
"You haven't fallen asleep since I left?" Xiao Jun sat on the small chair, picked up the soft yellow clay block on the potter's wheel, and pinched it casually in his hands.
Ruomu stood beside him and said, "I couldn't sleep. I wanted to get up to water the flowers, but when I saw this potter's wheel, I couldn't help but play with it for a while... Can I return a piece of clay to you tomorrow?"
The silly girl's words almost made him laugh. Would he care about this piece of mud?
But he kept a serious expression and said, "No."
"Ah..." She was at a loss.
Xiao Jun changed the subject: "Unless you teach me how to make that kind of vase."
Ruomu was stunned for two seconds, then realized he was joking. He smiled in relief and squatted beside him. "Turn on the machine, I'll teach you now."
When she gets excited, she acts more like a child.
Xiao Jun moved his chair back and glanced behind her: "Bring a stool and sit over here."
She found a small stool by the wall, picked it up, and sat down next to him obediently.
Xiao Jun turned his body to the side and pointed in front of him: "Come sit here."
She blinked, but still held the small stool, placed it in front of him, leaned her back against his chest, sat between his legs, and was almost held in his arms.
Xiao Jun held her in his arms and kneaded the mud ball together.
The two of them were very close, their ears almost touching, and Xiao Jun's chin almost rested on her shoulder.
This posture is extremely ambiguous and intimate.
Xiao Jun felt her spine becoming increasingly stiff, and heard her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. He looked at her sideways and deliberately asked, "Why is your face so red?"
Her eyelashes trembled and she smiled unnaturally: "You are too close to me, it's a bit hot."
Xiao Jun nodded: "There's nothing we can do, the place is so small."
"……Um."
She looked even more embarrassed, but Xiao Jun pretended not to notice. He continued to hold her, shaping the clay ball, and then asked in her ear, "Shall we start?"
She nodded: "Wet your hands first."
"good."
Xiao Jun dipped his hands in water, put them back on the mud, and held her hand.
Ruomu panicked and quickly pulled his hand out.
However, Xiao Jun grabbed her fingers again and placed them on the mud: "I'm still in the learning stage, you need to cover it up first."
She nodded, hummed softly, and then took a deep breath, as if adjusting her mood.
Seeing her nervous look, Xiao Jun couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Is it too much to tease her like this? But I just like seeing her nervous...
After Ruomu adjusted her mood, she seemed to become completely focused. She turned on the machine, wet her hands with water, and demonstrated while explaining: "First, put it on the mud like this, then put the tip of your thumb here, and prepare to open the mud ball..."
"Use your left hand or your right hand?" Xiao Jun asked with his side face.
As soon as he spoke, Ruomu trembled in his arms and dodged to the side, but she was sitting in his arms, so where else could she hide?
She shrank her neck and whispered, "Well...it doesn't matter. It's all fine. It depends on what you're used to."
"Okay, left hand then," he said, glancing at the potter's wheel. "Go ahead."
"Well, once you've opened the mouth, just pull it up like this to raise the mud ball. You can lower the speed a bit at this point, so the success rate will be higher..."
"I'll try."
"good."
Ruomu slowly withdrew his hand and let his hand take its place, then used both hands to assist him and help him slowly lift the mud ball up.
As the clay was turning, their hands gradually intertwined. Both of their hands were covered with clean yellow mud, which was wet and sticky, and there was an indescribable sense of intimacy.
When she was concentrating on making pottery, there was a special light flashing in her eyes, and that extremely focused expression made Xiao Jun couldn't help but stare at her. He felt that this girl became very charming and sexy at this moment.
So she stared at the machine, and Xiao Jun stared at her closely, thinking about many things.
How did she do this? Who did she learn this from? How many other things about her did he not understand...
I don’t know if it was because of his joining or because she was preoccupied, but what she originally wanted to make into a big-bellied vase ended up becoming a large sea bowl, and the base was too thin.
In the end, it became crooked, and as the machine ran at high speed, the large bowl with congenital defects eventually turned into a pool of mud.
Ruomu: "..."
Xiao Jun: “…”
She looked back at him and said, "How about we do it tomorrow?"
Her words made Xiao Jun think too much...
He looked deeply at the girl in his arms and said, "But I want to do it now."
She was simple-minded and didn't think too much. She just looked at the pile of mud with embarrassment: "You can see that I'm not in good condition. I can't teach you today."
"Didn't you just finish one? Why are you in a bad state as soon as I came?"
As he spoke, his lips had already touched her face.
Ruomu shrank back and looked at him timidly: "Master Xiao, let's do it tomorrow, okay..."
Xiao Jun knew that he should quit while he was ahead.
But he still didn't want to give up, so he said in a hoarse voice: "Do it again, this time I won't cause you any trouble."
She was about to stand up, but after hearing this, she sat down again: "Okay, then wait until I'm done with the shape, then you can put your hand up."
"good."
She cleaned the turntable where the mud was moving and placed a new, slightly smaller lump of mud in the center. She kneaded the mud and waited for the machine to start running. She held the mud in her hand and Xiao Jun gently placed his hand on the back of her hand: "Will this affect you?"
She shook her head: "Just don't move."
"good."
This time, the two of them worked together very well, and the bowl was formed in one go. Ruomu gently cut the bottom with a rope, took the small round bowl off the turntable, and said to him excitedly, "Look, it's done."
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